Oh, how I long to see the bright blue sky, with the sun so bright it hurts your eyes,
and the pleasant smell of fresh air,
and the grass soft under your paws,
and the clear clouds that make you want to reach out and swat at them,
and the trees towering up so high you can barely see the top.
At night, it plunges into darkness and is sprinkled with the stars;
stars that tell stories and turn your breath to mist.
People making dancing flames that you sit around as they warm you to the bones.
Oh, how I long to see the bright blue sky.
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A Leopard's Life
Narrativa generaleMisaki longs to see the bright blue sky and the outside world. She's heard about the dancing flames, the stars that tell stories and the trees so high you can barely see the top, and the sweet smell of fresh air. She hopes she'll make it there somed...
